This is a song about "Credit interest rate"

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

To further personal gain and interest, and see there's evidence,

Striking with interest in these

Cause there'll never be peace

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

The ones who dont even love them, are in it to rate

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

No credit card... yet i still got late fees

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Now the ddr's clocking at the 'xact same rate

While guys were wastin time credit

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate

Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape